I'm being targeted by the villains

In the coffee shop, handsome men and beautiful women were walking around, colorful lights sprinkled on people's faces, looking like a prosperous and peaceful world, and Xu Zihui kept stirring the coffee cup in front of him.

Since Yuan Ye sat across from her, he either looked at his phone or didn't have much good looks towards him. This woman was also flustered and she slowly pushed the coffee in front of Yuan Ye: "Brother Ye, this is your favorite coffee. Added sugar and milk, try it quickly."

"No need." The original intention was extremely polite: "If you have anything to say, just say it quickly."

Xu Zihui noticed Yuan Te's intention in an instant, but as if she didn't understand, she slowly sat beside Yuan Ye and took his arm.

At first, the man still resisted, but Xu Zihui leaned directly on his shoulder and said slowly: "Do you know how sad I was when you said you were going out today, I want to come to you, But... I'm pregnant."

"What?" Yuan Ye almost threw the phone on the table, and with a bang, even the waiter took a few glances, but immediately stood up regardless of other people's gazes. "you are pregnant?"

Xu Zihui touched her stomach, feeling extremely wronged: "Don't you be so anxious? People will be shy if you call out such important things."

"Wait a minute." Yuan Ye felt that his head was about to explode. He sat on the sofa and looked at Xu Zihui. "Why are you pregnant?"

"What do you mean I'm pregnant too?" Xu Zihui quickly grasped the key point in this sentence. "Could it be that other women are pregnant?"

Yuan Ye glanced at him, the cigar twitched twice in his mouth, and finally let out a cold snort and let out a puff of smoke: "I am really blessed, if you are not pregnant, you are not pregnant. If you are pregnant, you and Bai Xue will have both. What can I do, child?"

Yuan Ye was more at a loss than Xu Zihui. The woman's hands were intertwined and her fingernails were almost turned blue by him, and the expression on her face couldn't hold back any longer.

Yuan Ye saw that something was wrong with her, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face: "You are pregnant with my child, it is obviously a very happy thing, why do you have such an expression?" Yuan Ye grabbed the woman's hand wrist. "Are you lying to me?"

"Brother Ye, what are you talking about? How could I lie to you?" Xu Zihui wanted to retract his wrist, but his voice was trembling.

She didn't lie, she just asked Li Mingjing to issue a fake pregnancy certificate for herself.

But Yuan Ye didn't have time to think so much, he rubbed his forehead: "Don't say anything about your pregnancy, only the two of us know. Don't worry, I will definitely give you good material conditions, but If Bai Xue knows about this, neither of us will have a good life."

Interests are always an insurmountable hurdle to measure between two people, but a result is undoubtedly the best result for Xu Zihui.

In the end, she cautiously clung to Yuan Ye's body: "Brother Ye, you won't be angry with me about what happened before, will you?"

This is the ultimate purpose of her forging this lie today,
Yuan Ye took the cigar out of his mouth, glanced at her and shook his head: "Don't worry, I won't hold any grudges against you, your only goal now is to raise the child in your belly, but if something unexpected happens, I'll make you look good."

Seeing Yuan Ye's leaving back, Xu Zihui finally had a wry smile on her face, saying that the next lie would have to be fulfilled by countless lies, how could she keep this one if she didn't have a child?

And now that Bai Xue is pregnant, things seem to be even more confusing.

　The woman came out of the cafe and staggered on the road for an unknown amount of time. She felt a little tired and turned into a clothing store. When she just sat down, she saw a very familiar figure in the distance, and her heart was like It was suddenly pricked by a needle, so painful.

In the distance, Wen Qing and Gu Changqing were trying on clothes. Wen Qing sat beside him and watched Gu Changqing come out wearing a long black dress. Although they were all similar suits, different suits would be easy to wear on this man. It showed a completely different temperament.

When Gu Changqing was wearing the fifth black suit, Wen Qing finally touched her forehead impatiently: "I said, President Gu, don't you know that you are born with a good skin? Don't care what clothes are on you They are all beautiful, even if a rag is draped over your body, it will shine."

The woman is purely tired and regretful at the same time. When Gu Changqing invited her to try on the dress together, why did she agree so suddenly?

Gu Changqing saw through the woman's mind, and sat directly next to her. His movements were not so close, but they added a barrier to her invisible, and looked so reliable: "Why? Are you tired?"

When the man spoke, his voice was low and gentle, and Wen Qing suddenly felt her face heat up and shook her head: "No...no, if you are not satisfied with this suit, you can change it again."

Yuan Ye smiled and didn't speak. He just lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth: "Tomorrow is the meeting of Huahuo's new game and operation game. We must pay attention to it."

Speaking of this, Wen Qing just shrugged her shoulders, feeling confident in her heart, the new game has been hidden by Huahuo for so many days, and it will finally be revealed to the world tomorrow, and Wen Qing is confident that this new game will definitely reposition the market , to bring every investor different new highlights.

"After Yuan Ye left the company, the rights of the operation department have now been fully handed over to me. My cousin has a little vision and resigned voluntarily. He has already gone abroad. I hope that Huahuo Company can return to peace. "Wen Qing sighed slowly.

And Gu Changqing's smoking hand suddenly trembled, but the little turbulent expression immediately returned to the calm lake: "Wen Qing, shopping malls are always killings, and are always battlefields. Don't think that after one or two people are out There will be peace, and there will never be... there will be no peace."

Gu Changqing spoke like an old man, his words were sonorous and powerful, and Wen Qing slowly heard it in his heart.

The woman closed her eyes and tapped her legs twice: "Have you thought about the name of the new game?"

"It still needs you to pick it up."

"Is the shopping mall just like the battlefield that never stops?" Wen Qing repeated the sentence he said just now, suddenly blessed to the heart, and said slowly. "Slaughter, how about the new game called Slaughter?"

"Of course I have no objection." Gu Changqing stood up and continued to straighten his cuffs. The man's casual and natural movements were like gods.

And since that kiss, Wen Qing didn't know why she suddenly had a strange feeling about communism in her heart, as if she didn't reject being so close to him, as if she had a moment of tenderness with Gu Changqing before she left this system It is also good.

But is the massacre just for this game?Maybe it's for them too.

Xu Zihui had already made a call from behind, and Bai Xue was on the other side of the phone: "I have something to tell you."